Friday, March 18, 2005

Imitation is NOT always the sincerest form of flattery

No Origami. No Cheerleaders. No Demonstrations.

So what does this show have? Apparently not a whole heck of a lot when you read the review. You would think that a lot of cold water was present when the review was written. The use of words like "flaccid" "sleep inducing", "wet-noodle" and "not exactly uplifting" do not bode well for this play. This is supposed to be the males' voice on issues that matter to men, just as the Vagina Monologues is the voice for women; unfortunately, it seems that we men are a little hoarse. Sorry for the small pun.

If you want to see how this should be done, please rent a copy of The Vagina Monologues. I believe that I will take the tip, and avoid this play like the plague. Oops, I punned again.

Ciao.


' The Penis Monologues: Men Speak,' Review on Broadway.com

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